Chapter 147

Ling Wei didn't think so much about it. She took her own medical equipment, took out her own silver needle and began to give the needle to the patient.

"If you bear it, the pain will soon pass. Don't tremble, it will affect my needling." Say, Ling Wei has already drawn out a needle, quickly to the student's Baihui Point.

Then, according to the array in her mind, she applied the needles one by one.

Less than ten minutes later, she finished her needling, and the student's face changed from pale to ruddy.

"You have potential heart disease. I'm afraid you have to treat it on time in the future. If you don't treat it on time, it's hard to get better." Ling Wei said as she packed up her medical equipment, "you can take these needles away in five minutes. You can sit like this first."

After dealing with the student's illness, Ling Wei stood up and suddenly turned around, only to find that all the students were lying in the window watching the scene.

The look on everyone's face was shocking.

Liu Jing and Jiang Yao open their mouths directly and look at Ling Wei incredulously.

Zhang Peng squints and stares at Ling Wei. It's unbelievable in his eyes.

"Professor Zhang, are you going to use the contest next?" Ling Wei's face with a trace of visible irony: "although I don't understand why you are aiming at me, I think there must be other reasons, otherwise why are you aiming at me or even suppressing me? Now, Professor Zhang might as well tell me the reason? "

As she spoke, she went to Professor Zhang.

Every word you say and every step you take, you get closer to him.

Zhang Pengqi trembled all over: "hum, don't think that if you react quickly, I will admit defeat. Our contest is not over yet, at least I can't be counted as a loser, because my diagnosis and treatment results have not been completely announced, right?"

Zhang Peng was so forced by Ling Wei that he suddenly felt that he was shameless and angry. He said these words directly.

After hearing this, Ling Wei laughed: "Professor Zhang, to be honest, you are not qualified to talk about competition with me." With that, Ling Wei goes directly to the student who was treated by Zhang Peng, and reaches out her hand to do the same thing as Zhang Peng did before.

Zhang Peng can feel the pulse again for the student she treated. Why can't she test the student who felt the pulse again?

When Ling Wei put her finger on the student's wrist, her beautiful Phoenix eyes drooped gently. At the corner of her lip, only she could understand the smile: "classmate, you should have circumcised, but you can rest assured that although I have found out the history of the disease that Professor Zhang Peng failed to find out, I am not a person who can expose people's shortcomings in front of people. This competition is a competition between Zhang Peng and me. It has nothing to do with other people. "

During the conversation, Ling Wei noticed the student's rigidity, so she said the last word of comfort.

As soon as her words fell, the student nodded and kept silent.

When turning around again, Ling Wei looks at Zhang Peng's eyes, all of which are the contempt of the defeated generals.

People who talk big often bite their own tongue.

We should keep a low profile in life, instead of relying on the old and selling the old like Zhang Peng.

Silently, she takes the needle from the classmate who has a heart attack. After cleaning up her medical equipment, Ling Wei no longer pursues Zhang Peng's saying that whoever wins or loses will get out of the medical field. She is not a person who can kill everything if she has to forgive others, but if Zhang Peng does it again, she will not be polite.

Liu Jing and Jiang Yao follow Ling Wei's steps to leave the laboratory. Before they leave, Zhang Peng's look is also filled with some indescribable pride.

And other students in the experience of such an emergency treatment, the heart who win who lose the answer is clear.

It has to be said that Ling Wei killed Professor Zhang Peng.

Remember Lingwei, everyone's face is not clear in the heart of Zhang Peng's eyes.

In the end, the experiment class ended in Zhang Peng's failure and disappeared in Ling Wei's brilliance.

There's no time to deal with Zhang Peng, because Ling Wei's phone is coming.

You don't have to see who it is.

The medical equipment to Liu Jing and Jiang Yao again, she explained a left.

At the gate of Chengdu Medical College.

Xi Chengmo's Humvee stopped, sitting in the driver's seat, he glanced coldly at these students who came out of the campus, with a bit of impatience in his eyes.

Just when he was overwhelmed by everyone's sight, Ling Wei appeared.

Open the door, very natural on the car, she said: "sorry, just a little delay, now let's go."

Xi Chengmo looked at her coldly for ten seconds, then started the engine in displeasure.

After Ling Wei got on the bus, Zhang Peng, who went to the gate of the campus, was full of unwilling eyes staring at the Hummer. In Rongcheng City, who else, except Xi Chengmo, the first person in the underworld, will drive such a swaggering Hummer?Zhang Peng is not a news blocker, but he is still shocked by the relationship between Ling Wei and Xi Chengmo.

As far as he knows, no one in this city seems to have such an honor. When Xi Chengmo, the black boss, is in favor of her, Ling Wei just got on Xi Chengmo's car. What does that mean? Zhang Peng did not dare to think about the reason, but left the campus quickly in the words of countless people.

In today's contest with Ling Wei, he has no face at all.

It's not true to say it doesn't matter.

But now he can't pull back.

Looking at the direction of Ling Wei's departure, Zhang Peng's heart is like a thousand thorns growing out of his face. Ling Wei, there's a chance!

Quietly hiding today's festival in the bottom of my heart, Zhang Peng left the gate of Chengdu Medical College with his head down.

In the last Hummer, Ling Wei has no chance to see Zhang Peng's face.

"My mother's condition can be cured after this last treatment?" In the quiet carriage, there is a sound at last. Xi Chengmo asks Ling Wei in the co driver's seat. He stares at the road ahead and controls the steering wheel freely.